The day had just dawned, the cold wind was low, the snow was like mist, and the people at the door of the inn were vaguely busy.

There was no luggage outside, but a change of clothes robes, Yuan Xiu jumped to the horse's back, the war horse snorted, the horse's hooves stepped on the snow, and only the cold sound of the shoe was heard. The man turned his head, against the wind and snow, and said to the young man beside him: "Why don't you go to the carriage too, it will take a few days on the road, the further north you go, the colder it gets, your body is weak, and you can't resist the cold." ”

"Well, weak." The young man answered lightly, and his voice was always cold.

Yuan Xiu's eyebrows trembled, it was broken, she definitely didn't like to hear this.

"That's not even a carriage." Twilight sat on horseback and wrapped herself in a big road.

"Why?"

"Motion sickness." After that, Twilight Qing clamped the horse's belly, and the war horse neighed and galloped away.

Yuan Xiu couldn't cry or laugh, only to feel a complaining gaze behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Yue Kill sitting outside the carriage, his face a little sunk than the dawn of the sky.

The Yang family sat in the carriage, and the Northwest Army came out of the border pass, and the generals and personal soldiers all rode on horseback, without a carriage. This carriage was requisitioned from the county government, but the horse was not a war horse, and he was afraid that his foot strength on the road would not be able to keep up, so he put on a war horse.

The moon kill is not satisfied with the set of war horses, but the set is his war horse! It was already a chore to be the captain of the women's own soldiers, and now she had to be a coachman!

Yuan Xiu was also stunned, he was angry with her, he couldn't catch up with her in the carriage, if he was entangled by Hu Yanhao or something happened, the master would blame him for not being able to do anything.

Yuan Xiu looked at the face of the moon kill, and then looked at the long street in front of him where the figure of Dusk Qing was gone, and said to the generals around him, "Go!" And he rode away.

The 50,000 new troops outside the city did not enter the city, and they had already passed around Fengxian County yesterday, waiting outside the north gate of Fengxian County, and continued to drive north to welcome the saint.

At the door of the guest house, Luan was ready, Li Chaorong led the Luan team in front, and Dusk Qing rode his horse closer, and saw that the court officials and the Wuhu Council and the chariots of the embassy were all lined up, so he said: "It's time to go." ”

Li Chaorong hugged his fist at Duqing, indicating that he understood, and raised his hand to signal Luan to set off.

Twilight nodded and was about to return to her horse, but she inadvertently glanced at Luanche and was suddenly startled.

A lazy laugh came from the Luan car, and he didn't seem to wake up lazily, "Aiqing is here?" ”

"Hmm." Twilight Qing answered lightly, her brows furrowed even tighter, and she galloped close to Luan's carriage, Li Chaorong did not stop, and Twilight Qing came to Luan's car window and asked, "Your Majesty has breakfast?" ”

"Well, I did." The window was closed, and I only heard the voice laughing inside, which seemed to be no different from usual, but there was a faint bitter smell coming from the crack in the window.

Jataman-rosin?

Twilight's heart sank, and said: "Your Majesty, the steamed buns that the Yang family bought last night were afraid that they were too greasy, and they were wrapped with vegetarian stuffing in the middle of the night, and they were still hot after steaming, so I asked my ministers to bring them in." ”

There was silence in the car for a long time, and after a while, I heard a sigh inside, and said, "Then Aiqing will send it in." ”

When Twilight heard this, she dismounted and got into the cart.

The Luanche is splendid on all sides, the camel hair is paved on the ground, and the cloud dragon pansi copper furnace is burning charcoal, the furnace wall is reddish, and the warmth is melting. There is an incense burner next to the stove, and the incense silk is half covered by a person, the person is lying in the soft brocade, the wrist in the cuffs of the silver fox is like snow, and the yellow scroll is persistently rolled, and the face is hidden behind the incense silk, a little blurred, but it is lined with a little pale by the red robe.

Twilight closed the door and moved over.

When the Luan Gate was closed, Yuan Xiu galloped over from a distance, and saw a royal guard leading Dusk Qing's horse, and there was no one on the horse, so he asked, "Where is Yingrui?" ”

Li Chaorong said: "The general is in the Luan car. ”

Yuan Xiu looked at Luan Jia in the cold wind, his face was blurred by the snow foam blown by the wind, and he couldn't see it really, but he was stunned on the horse.

Isn't she motion sickness?

Li Chaorong said: "General, please go to the front, it's time for the holy car to set off." ”

Yuan Xiu didn't look at Li Chaorong, only looked at Luan Jia, Li Chaorong called a few times before he came back to his senses, and returned to the horse and slowly moved forward.

It's okay, Luan Che Li...... Warm.

Seeing that Yuan Xiu went to the front, Li Chaorong raised his hand to signal the holy car to set off, and the Luan car slowly walked out, and in the car, Du Qing had moved to Bu Xihuan's side and asked, "Where is the pain?" ”

He often smoked sweet pine when he was in the palace, and he didn't see him smoke it when he was in the northwest border pass, so why did he smoke it again when he arrived in Fengxian? Gansong can regulate qi and relieve pain, but where does he have pain?

Bu Xihuan didn't answer, but asked with a smile: "What about the vegetarian bag?" ”

"Nope." Twilight said, she was just looking for a reason to come in and take a look.

Bu Xi laughed happily, and saw no surprise, only glanced at Twilight's arms, his eyes hooked, "I thought you held the bun in your arms and kept it hot, if so, I really want to taste it." ”

Twilight Qing was draped in a big hat, her face was cold, and she asked, "Where is the pain?" ”

"It hurts everywhere, why don't you rub it?" Bu Xihuan released the ancient scroll, leaned into the soft pillow, and looked at Twilight with a smile. There is a plum bottle next to it, the early plum is clustered, and a dark shadow falls on the eyebrows, which looks a little dark.

"Can you be serious?" Twilight frowned.

"Isn't this serious?" Bu Xihuan reclined and reached out to take Twilight's hand.

What kind of seriousness is this!

"What's the disease, why don't you declare the imperial doctor?" Twilight asked.

"How do you know that it has not been announced?"

"If the imperial doctor has been announced, how can there be no medicine in the chariot? If you knew that you were sick, how could the imperial doctors and palace people who were driving outside look the same as usual, without any panic? "Those imperial doctors and palace people are not court officials, and they dare not take the emperor in their eyes, their expressions are as usual, which can only mean that they don't know that the emperor is sick at all.

Bu Xihuan pinched Dusk Qing's palm, looked at her for a long time, and sighed: "If there is someone as smart as you among the palace people who accompany you, you will definitely not be able to stay." ”

"What do you mean?" Twilight didn't like this remark of disregard for human life, but she also heard an unusual meaning from this remark, "You are hiding this from others? ”

"Few people know."

"What's the disease?"

"Old sickness." Bu Xihuan lowered his eyes, and the silhouette of plum blossoms fell at the bottom of his eyes, a dark color, "If you fall from your practice when you are young, the imperial doctor can't cure it, and the only person in the world has a prescription for this disease." ”

"Who?"

"Wu Jin."

Twilight looked at Bu Xihuan suspiciously, she hadn't heard of this person.

"This person is the proton of Nantu Kingdom, and his mother is the holy daughter of the Tu'e clan, who is good at the three techniques of medicine and poison Gu, and now he is in Shengjing." Bu Xi Huan.

Nantu country is a subject country of Daxing, bordering Yunnan Prefecture in the south of the Yangtze River, this country was originally a big map country, respected by the divine right, and then divided into two countries for some reason, the royal family ruled five states, called the Nantu country, attached to Daxing, the Tu and E tribes ruled four states, called Tu and E, and still believed in theocracy.

This country is a bit mysterious, Twilight Qing has only read from some geographical miscellaneous records, before her father's accident, she didn't even bother to pay attention to Daxing state affairs, since she didn't know that there was a proton in Shengjing in Nantu country, or such a capable person.

"This disease is caused by practice, occasionally there is a painful heart, Wu Jin's prescription, Jatamansi is just a flavor primer, I smoke it all the year round, but I haven't committed it for some years. This time, I came out in a hurry, thinking that it would be okay to stop for a few days, but in the end it was better to stop for a long time. ”

Luan drove steadily, the incense silk was fluttering, the man's phoenix eyes were half-narrowed, his face was pale, and his attitude was lazier than before.

Twilight Qing frowned and asked, "Since Wu Jin is good at medicine, doesn't there be a cure for this disease?" ”

"Yes." Bu Xihuan said, but laughed mockingly, "But this medicine is in Tu'e, Tu'e has been locked in the country for a hundred years, and it is difficult for outsiders to enter." I can't go to Tu'e now, Wu Jin is a proton in Nantu, and I can't go out of Shengjing. ”

"Wu Jin's mother is not the Holy Daughter of Tu'e?" Having said that, Twilight had a vague feeling in her heart that things were not that simple. Datu has been divided for a long time, and Nantu and Tu are incompatible, so it should not intermarry. But Wu Jin is the prince of Nantu, that is, the king of Nantu and the saint of Tu'e gave birth to him. Wu Jin must be an excluded prince in the Nantu royal family, otherwise he would not have been sent to Daxing as a hostage, and the Tu'e saint had an affair with the king of Nantu, what would happen? Presumably this matter will not be good, otherwise as a saint in the clan, it should not be difficult to help parents and children find medicine.

"This matter is Wu Jin's taboo, and I don't know very well. Looking for medicine is not in a hurry now, this skill has not been perfected, and it is difficult to treat if there is medicine, and it can only be cured after the realm is perfected. ”

Twilight didn't know much about internal strength, so she only asked, "Then how much more do you have to leave the transformation realm?" ”

Bu Xi smiled and said, "One heavy." ”

Twilight Qing stopped talking, Bu Xihuan's skills are also a fan, he entered the palace at the age of six, and he couldn't help himself in the palace, how could the Empress Dowager allow him to practice? And his body should be quite powerful, where did he learn it, and when did he learn it?

Twilight Qing thought about it, suddenly felt a pain in her palm, looked down, saw Bu Xihuan pinching her palm, and asked her, "How do you know that I am unwell?" ”

Twilight Qing put her hand back with a cold face, and said, "The window is closed, you only asked half of what you said, and there is a sweet pine smoked in Luanjia, and I didn't come last night, if I don't know that you have something, it won't be me." ”

After Bu Xihuan arrived in the northwest, he came to her room almost every night to rub the three-flower hemostatic cream that stopped bleeding and removed scars for her. He didn't come last night, she thought it was what happened in the county government that added to his mind, so she didn't think much about it, but when she saw Luan driving her today, she knew that something was wrong.

On the way to Shengjing, the generals of the Northwest Army opened the road in front, followed by the holy car, the courtier's car and the Wuhu envoys, next to the Imperial Forest Guard and Long Wuwei, followed by the Northwest 50,000 troops, every day by the Northwest Army generals to check once before the departure, and whenever she went to Luan to explain business to Li Chaorong before driving, the Luan car was always open half window, and someone always asked in the snow: "Aiqing is here?" Would you like to ride with me? ”

Isn't it unusual that the window is closed today, and only half of the question is asked?

Bu Xihuan listened, her eyes gradually brightened, and the blue and dark color between her eyebrows seemed to fade a little, and she smiled: "Do you remember what I said?" ”

Twilight Qing was stunned for a moment, glanced at the plum blossoms by the window, and said: "Naturally, I still remember that every day I return to the civil officials to ride horses in the car, but some people want to ask every day." If someone asks you to answer the same sentence every day, you will remember what that person said. ”

"Lying." Bu Xihuan looked at her and smiled, "If not, look at the plum blossoms!" ”

Twilight heard him say that he was visually blocked, and couldn't help but turn her head to stare at him.

"Well, it seems that he is always staring at people, and this person is not credible." Bu Xihuan's smile was heavier, and his pale face was a little ruddy with laughter.

Twilight's eyes welled up with anger, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Are you really sick?" I see you're in good spirits. ”

"When I see you, everything is naturally good." Bu Xihuan went to hold Twilight's hand again, "I didn't go last night, are you still worried?" ”

"I have a green crow right now?"

"Nope."

"Then I just didn't stay up all night." She was worried, but only for a while, thinking that he just had something on her mind and didn't come, she went to sleep, no one bothered her, and she slept well this night.

“……”

"Observing people's faces is the easiest way to observe words and colors, and if you want to learn this technique, start with the basics. In the future, you can see for yourself, if there is no shadow, don't ask, people are uncomfortable to ask. ”

Bu Xihuan's eyes lit up, as if he didn't hear what Twilight Qing taught him in front of him, only heard the last sentence, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then learn the method of observing human colors." ”

Twilight frowned, always feeling that this was not serious.

Bu Xihuan had already sat up, her eyebrows were soft, she reached out to relieve her big scar, and said: "The matter of removing marks is expensive, don't be lazy for a day, the scar on your body has faded a lot, I didn't go last night, but I'm worried, it's better to take a look." ”

Really!

"In the past, I used to look at it in the tent at night, and I should look at it during the day.

“……”

The streets and alleys of Fengxian County are quite narrow, the road is slippery in snowy weather, Luan drives slowly, the sound of horses' hooves is slow, and immediately the royal forest guards are swayed by the snow piled up on both sides of the long street, looking at it from a distance, drowsy.

Suddenly there was a thud from the luanche!

The guards on both sides turned their heads in unison, still in a state of vague and sleepy, but the cold light in their slitted eyes was better than snow, and their hands were neatly pressed on their waists.

Only this time, there were a few muffled sounds in the Luan car, and when the royal guards drew their knives and pointed at the Luan car, the sound had fallen, and a young man's cold voice was heard inside, "Stop!" I'm getting off! ”

Luan really stopped slowly, Li Chaorong knocked the car door, Twilight jumped down with a cold face, there was no emperor sound in the car, Li Chaorong raised his eyes and looked, his eyebrows jumped!

I saw Bu Xihuan lying on his back in the car, his face covered with a soft pillow, the plum bottle next to him overturned, a plum blossom hanging on top of his head, and the snow wet the ancient scrolls......

"Majesty!" Li Chaorong was shocked and turned back to look at Twilight, who had already turned over and rode his horse to the front.

In the Luan car, Bu Xihuan's face was still covered with a soft pillow, he only raised his hand and waved, his shoulders trembled violently, and laughter came from under the pillow that covered his face, low and happy.

"Keep going." Bu Xihuan didn't take the soft pillow away, but said in a muffled voice.

"Yes." Li Chaorong glanced at him, closed the door of the Luan car, and got on the horse and motioned for Luan to set off.

But after walking for a while, Luan stopped again.

"Huh?" There was a displeased sound from the car.

Li Chaorong got off the horse and opened the car door again, this time with some excitement on his face, and said, "Your Majesty, ahead...... The people of Fengxian County knelt down to send the holy car! ”

At the north gate of Fengxian County, the people knelt all over the long street, Luan drove at the entrance of the long street, and Bu Xihuan got off the car, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and it was difficult to see the end.

Dozens of old men knelt in front of each other, holding high the colorful silk umbrella, and said: "Feng County has no parents, and several grass people kneel on behalf of the people of Feng County to send the saint, this is the umbrella of the people of a county made yesterday, hope to send it to the saint, may my emperor live long, healthy and healthy!" ”

"Long live my emperor, be healthy and healthy!" The people shouted, and the sound shook the long street.

"Fengxian is poor, except for the umbrella of the people, I don't know what else can be entered, the people in the city had to clean up the hundred miles of official roads last night, hoping that the saint will return to the court, and the road will be smooth." The mountain cried out, and the old man said again.

The north gate slowly opened, now a flat official road, the army is waiting in the forest for the holy car, the snow is swept away to the forest ditch on the other side, the official road only sees loess, rarely see white snow.

"Pan Sheng's last return to the court, the journey is smooth!" The people fell to the ground, and the mountains cried out.

Bu Xihuan looked at the scenery of the official road on the long street, did not say a word, and the cuffs were tightened, and he shook deeply.

The people knelt on the ground, did not see the emperor who bowed down, nor did they see the dark green in the corners of the emperor's eyes, the old man who took the lead only handed over the umbrella of the people to the palace people, and then led the people to retreat to both sides, making a way out of the city.

As soon as the road was let out, Bu Xihuan had not yet returned to Luan, and suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves after Luan's driving!

The horse stepped on the long street, and did not hear the sound of the hoof, only the neighing of the horse, and a sound rushed into the sky!

Bu Xihuan turned his head, and the Luan team also turned back, and the people who retreated to both sides raised their heads, only to see a divine horse galloping towards him, as fast as white lightning, and there was no horse's hoof!

Only raised his head, the horse had arrived in front of Luan, raised its hooves and neighed, and stepped on the long bluestone street!

Cha!

When the horse's hooves fell, the horse neighed, shook its head at Bu Xihuan, looked at the north gate, and the horse's hooves hurriedly stepped on the ground, snorting and urging.

Li Chaorong sighed when he saw it, this horse is so humane!

This horse in the Shiguan City Horse Farm and His Majesty Xià has a side of the relationship, after the Majesty Xi à ordered the Northwest Army to release the wild horse herd back to the grassland, the Northwest Army did open the city gate, the wild horse herd coefficient released out of the pass, this wild horse king also left that day, and then a few days before the holy car set off to return to Beijing, when the Wuhu envoy entered the customs, somehow came back.

That day, the gate of Jialan closed the city opened, the horse galloped into the city first, the Wuhu envoys saw that it was a divine horse, and wanted to set it, but it was very smart, and the Hu people who had been fighting on horseback for generations could not set it, and it entered the city and wandered around the general's mansion, and the Hu people did not dare to be presumptuous in the general's mansion, so they could only look at the horse and sigh. Later, when the saint drove back to Beijing, it followed all the way. This horse is a wild horse, although it is human, but its temperament is very fierce, and it follows behind the holy car all the way, but it is not close to His Majesty, nor is it close to the war horse in the army, but only follows himself, and he is very alone.

If it is not close to people, His Majesty will send a decree to it, and it shall not be driven away and injured, but it will let it follow if it is willing.

I thought that this horse would follow all the way to Shengjing, but I didn't expect it to get closer to Luan Jia today, and somehow changed its character.

Bu Xihuan smiled, seemed to understand the meaning of the horse, and said: "Qingqing is safe, there is no danger." ”

The horse snorted when he heard this, and looked left and right, and the horse's hooves were still hurrying on the ground.

Bu Xihuan's laughter was deeper, it must have been yesterday and Fang Cai, and the shouts of the people in the city startled it, making it think that he was in danger and came to save him from the city. The gates of the city were closed yesterday, and if they were open, they must have come yesterday.

"It's really safe, but if you want to take me to see the scenery of Yuezhou, I'm also willing." Bu Xi laughed.

When Qingqing heard this, she looked left and right again, and when she really felt that she was in danger, she snorted. The snort was quite disdainful, obviously unhappy, flicking his ponytail and kicking out of the city gate, leaving only the back of Luan to drive a divine horse.

Before the holy driver had taken the official road, the horse walked up first, and with a smile on his face, he went back to the Luan chariot by himself, and after a short time the Luan car set off again.

The people saw each other off, and the long Luan driving procession slowly went out of the city and embarked on the road back to Beijing.

Out of Yuezhou, three hundred miles is Shengjing.

The holy car was delayed in Fengxian for a day, and it took more than half a month to hurry all the way, and finally arrived in Shengjing on the day before the New Year.

Off topic -

This chapter finished writing the content before returning to Shengjing, which I couldn't finish last night, so I got up this morning and finished it again